I long to see her again
That sweet smell of summer
The innocence in her face
Am I in love?
I hope that's not the case
Her voice so dazzling
Even the nightingales shy away
Her touch so heavenly
Even the ground shakes steadily
Everything she touches turns colorful,
In its own way
Can't make decisions right.
Try to find good in any way.
Am I in love really?
Because I long to see her again.
All Writing.Com images are copyrighted and may not be copied / modified in any way. All other brand names & trademarks are owned by their respective companies.
Generated in 0.09 seconds at 10:13pm on Nov 22, 2024 via server WEBX2.